This slave came all the way from the United States to serve Me, but he is too pathetic to be of any real use as a human being. his cock is so tiny and flaccid that I don't even want to waste a chastity device on it. Despite this, he can be of some use to Me: he can be My ashtray, a mere object. I make him breathe in My smoke and eat My ash; it amuses Me to make him hold it there until I command, prolonging the taste in his mouth. The ash belongs in his mouth, if he can't keep it there - he will clean it from the floor with his tongue. I know he dreams of more, perhaps even worshipping My be...

This slave came all the way from the United States to serve Me, but he is too pathetic to be of any real use as a human being. his cock is so tiny and flaccid that I don't even want to waste a chastity device on it. Despite this, he can be of some use to Me: he can be My ashtray, a mere object. I make him breathe in My smoke and eat My ash; it amuses Me to make him hold it there until I command, prolonging the taste in his mouth. The ash belongs in his mouth, if he can't keep it there - he will clean it from the floor with his tongue. I know he dreams of more, perhaps even worshipping My beautiful leather boots, but why should I care, he is just an object, and objects can't have dreams. They are there to be used as I wish and nothing more. I decide I like this ashtray, so I brand him with My cigarette, a reminder of his place as My object.

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